The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

As soon as Liao Rong went out, he was in such a hurry, as if there was a monkey following him.

He brought back a pair of craftsman brothers whose faces had the word "professional" written all over them.

The two walked side by side, their steps so synchronized that it felt like they were walking on a catwalk, and headed straight for the legendary purple bamboo forest.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the small garden, Liao Rong instantly transformed into an ancient version of "contractor".

There was no blueprint in his hand, but there was a vision in his heart, and his eyes were shining with longing for a better future, plus a hint of unquestionable dominance.

She cleared her throat, and it looked as if she was about to start singing the gong and drum beats before the Peking Opera face-changing.

"Listen carefully, my two warriors. Our mission today is to transform this bamboo forest into the most beautiful place in the world—no, a garden!"

Liao Rong looked serious, but his tone was a little frivolous.

"First, we need to build a pavilion. I've already thought of a name for it, it's called 'Clouds Deep and Unknown Place', so anyone can ask me to stay overnight here.

I'll let him go there and experience what it means to 'sit alone in the bamboo grove, play the zither and howl', but we won't play the zither, we'll play Landlord instead!"

When the craftsmen heard this, they looked at each other and the corners of their mouths twitched.

I thought this employer might be a jokester, but I still had to do the job.

They all nodded their heads, saying, "Whatever you say, let's do it right away... No, we should do it right away!"

One of the craftsmen got down to work immediately. He picked up a saw and started working on the bamboo like a tiger.

He was still muttering, "This bamboo is so tender and delicate. It would be a waste to use it to make the pavilion pillars. But since the employer has spoken, I can only reluctantly give it up."

Another craftsman was responsible for measurement and planning.

He held a worn-out tape measure, measured left and right, and did not forget to make jokes.

"Brother, take it easy. Don't chop down this bamboo forest and turn it into a meeting place for the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest. We don't have that many bamboos for them to live in seclusion!"

Liao Rong watched with great interest and made a few jokes from time to time.

The whole small garden was filled with laughter and joy, and even the birds passing by couldn't help but chirp a few more times.

It's as if asking: "Are you building a garden or holding a crosstalk conference?"

As the sun sets, the framework of the pavilion gradually takes shape.

Liao Rong stood aside and nodded with satisfaction, having already planned the next step in his mind.

Plant various flowers around the pavilion and raise a few squirrels that are not afraid of people.

By then, this Purple Bamboo Forest will not only be a garden, it will be a one-of-a-kind multifunctional leisure resort integrating leisure, entertainment and fun.

"Two warriors, today's achievement will be remembered in my heart. When the pavilion is completed, I will treat you to three days and three nights of drinking Bamboo Leaf Green. You will not return until you are drunk!"

Liao Rong announced the end in a heroic manner.

The tone was so heroic, as if he was going to take on all the bricks and tiles in the world.

The craftsmen laughed so hard that they almost danced with their hammers, and they all said to themselves, "This employer is such a funny guy!"

A day's work passes quietly in laughter and joy.

The setting sun was like a shy girl, quietly hiding behind the mountain, leaving behind a gorgeous sunset, covering the purple bamboo forest with a layer of golden coat.

Although the craftsmen were tired, their faces were filled with satisfied smiles.

After all, being able to work in such a joyful atmosphere is one of the greatest pleasures in life.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and gently awakened the sleeping earth, the renovation project of Zizhulin had begun again.

The craftsmen were in high spirits, as if all the fatigue from last night had been washed away by the morning dew. They sweated profusely but enjoyed it.

Just as the hammers and nails were weaving together a symphony of labor, the sound of light footsteps broke the tranquility of the forest.

Lin Nuoer, with a group of maids, came in the morning light, like flowers blooming in spring.

Their figures shuttled through the green bamboo forest, like a moving painting.

Huan'er, the maidservant beside Lin Nuo'er, carefully held a small butterfly that she had just caught from the flowers.

It looks like he is holding the most precious gem in the world.

Her eyes were sparkling, full of curiosity and yearning for the new world, as if even the air was filled with a sweet scent called "innocence".

"Hey, Miss Huan'er, are you planning to open a small zoo? First butterflies, then are you going to catch a little squirrel to raise?"

Seeing this, Liao Rong couldn't help but joke. There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, but he also revealed his love for this innocence.

Lin Nuoer smiled slightly, her smile was as gentle as water. She patted Huan'er's shoulder gently, motioning her to put down the little butterfly, and then spoke to the craftsmen.

"Thank you for your hard work. I have specially prepared some refreshing drinks and snacks. Let's take a break and eat something before continuing."

When the craftsmen heard this, they stopped their work and looked at Lin Nuoer with gratitude.

They knew that the concubine of Prince Chen was not only kind-hearted, but also very considerate of her servants.

He was also very kind to the mistress's mother.

The two got along very well in Prince Chen's Mansion.

It's really hard to find an employer like them!

Then, laughter and joy were heard again in the bamboo forest.

The craftsmen sat together, enjoying delicious snacks, drinking cool drinks, and chatting and laughing.

And the little butterfly that was released was also dancing in the air, as if adding a touch of bright color to this harmonious picture.

As the sun gradually rose higher, the atmosphere in the bamboo forest became more lively.

The craftsmen were well fed and full of energy. They sawed, chiseled, nailed and measured, and every movement seemed so precise and powerful.

Lin Nuo'er and her maids were busy on the side, handing over tools or wiping the sweat from the craftsmen's foreheads. Occasionally, they would join in some light-hearted conversations, filling the entire construction site with laughter.

"Do you know? I heard that there is a bamboo fairy hidden in this purple bamboo forest. She dances here every day, attracting countless creatures to come and watch."

Huan'er said mysteriously while serving tea to the craftsmen.

Upon hearing this, the craftsmen stopped their work and asked curiously.

"Really? Then we are in for a treat, aren't we?"

"of course!"

Huan'er nodded pretending to be serious, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"But, this bamboo fairy only appears at night, and she only likes to see those hardworking and kind people!"

When the craftsmen heard this, they immediately became excited and expressed their willingness to work harder to get a glimpse of the beauty of the bamboo forest fairy.